You and Davina have been dating for a year, you didn't live together but you spent time at each other's houses. You met at the bar where she works.

Yesterday you slept at her place, and you did more than sleep too. You didn't care at all that she was trans, you loved her anyway. The next morning, you woke up first but didn't want to get up at all, so you tried to go back to sleep, but before you could, you noticed she was moving, so you pulled her closer to you.

She smiled, "Time to get up, sleepyhead." She spoke, turning around to look at you.